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The clear words of her letters had disrupted his insides in an ignorant chasm.
It was a lovely truth she had shared to a curious question he had done because of her velvety presence when witnessing the creature.
Her eyes looked at it with lonesome resignment to let it leave for an uncertain fate and his eagerness to learn whatever lighted those eyes with any emotion of hers, threw him to ask an answer to his doubts without much consideration.
Nonetheless... His heart confusedly ached at the obtained knowledge.
[ No. I am one. ]
"..."
[ I like it when he calls me a bird. ]
"..."
The Crown Prince had seen in her eyes the yearning as she wrote the answer. The Lady's spirit vibrated greatly in a lovely air, certainly writing those words with heartfelt sincerity.
Yet, once again... Such honesty had him chained in new conflict.
